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Sporty Master Nick returns to the Top’s lockeroom after a long, hot sweaty game of cricket, just as Master Mike manhandles a new fuck toy into the room, carrying a sub with ease like a trophy and muffling any cries with his hand gagging it’s mouth. This sub is going to get ruined today.

Securing the naked bottom’s wrists to his thighs with tight binds of coarse rope, Nick finds a new use for his pungent sweaty cricket box… Relieving Mike’s hand as a gag over sub jason’s mouth.

The sub, mesmerised from the smell of Master Nick’s crotch perspiration ingrained on the protective shield, he is hand slapped hard across the face and ordered to feast on the stinky plastic with his tongue, lapping at the dank surface to clean it. Mike tightly grips the sub’s throat as jason goes to work as ordered – Nick wants to see the box gleaming before he is finished.

Nick drops his cricket whites to reveal a wet sweaty jockstrap underneath. Squatting over the sub’s face he replaces the cricket box with his arse cheeks, ordering the bottom to use his tongue to clean every inch of the white straps on his jock. Starting from the join of the straps just over Nick’s deliciously hairy arse hole, sub jason struggles to reach the waistband from his prone position, licking Nick’s bumhole instead.

Master Mike demands the bottom really work for his rewards today. Tying off jason’s penis and testicles with more coarse rope, Mike places a heavy weight on the end of the binding and suspends it from the ceiling. The restraint tugs on the sub’s cock and balls, pulling them away from the rest of his body and placing them in permanent painful torment.

Shouting at the sub to stick his tongue out, Nick lifts and drops his arse several times onto jason’s mouth, ramming the sub’s "dirty little tongue" into his anus. Mike wants his hole fucked by jason’s slobbering tongue so the Top’s swap positions, Mike hand slapping and verbally abusing the sub to get his orders across.

The rope restraints wrapped around jason’s sore, reddening genitals get Nick’s attention. Trussed up like a chicken ready for roasting, this cruel, inventive Top has another idea on how to compound the sub’s suffering. Fetching a batch of brand new clothes pegs, Nick begins clamping their vicious jaws one by one onto the sensitive skin of the writhing bottom’s ball sack.

Loaded with pegs jason’s bollocks look like a porcupine. With only a few pegs left, Master Mike knows exactly where he wants Nick to clamp them for maximum, painful effect. The bell-end of the sub’s cock. Pain and pleasure all blurred into one.

Taking off his sweaty jockstrap, Nick uses it as a face mask on the sub, tightly stretching the moist material like a second skin across jason’s nose and mouth. Everything the sub smells and tastes from now on will be tinged with the pungent flavours of Nick’s arse and cock. What a reward for such an undeserving bastard. Master Mike is quick to think of a way for the sub to repay Nick’s kindness. Pinching and slapping jason’s nipples, Mike makes them stand proud, ready for him to lock on two more excruciatingly painful pegs.

The sub gasps for air through the seasoned material of Nick’s jockstrap. The pegs, pinged by the Tops, fire shots of pain through his body.

Mike gobs into the sub’s arse hole, fingering it in readiness for the next vicious assault. Grabbing his cricket bat, Nick does the honours, plunging the thick wooden handle deep into jason’s slutty arse. The rubber grip on the handle adds some resistance but Nick soon builds a rhythm, twisting the bat handle as he fucks the moaning sub with it.

Jason, ordered to eat Mike’s arse out while he gets fucked with the bat, has almost ground to a halt. Maybe his mouth is dry? His Masters can cure that. Demanding the sub open’s his mouth and sticks his tongue out, Mike is first to gob, spit and drool some oral relief, making jason swallow his Master’s phlegm before delivering another load. Like a tag team the Tops swap positions, Mike now plunging the bat into jason’s arse while Nick drools more sputum into the sub’s wide open mouth.

To make sure the sub’s thirst is quenched Nick unloads a bellyful of Master’s piss straight from the tap, filling jason’s throat and mouth with his warm yellow nectar. From his prone position the ungrateful sub cannot swallow the volume of piss being delivered, damaging as he tries to ingest what he’s being given, much to the amusement of his two Masters.

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A naked stuart is called in for his session with Master Nick and Master Lee – he thinks it’s going to be a regular exercise session but his Masters have a very different idea. Their plan is to ‘beast’ sub stuart, the military term for a physically demanding workout or training session, metered out as a punishment that literally works a man to exhaustion.

The Tops are wielding leather crops for this session – the sub will soon learn that to annoy a Top or show a lazy attitude to an exercise task will earn him painful stripes on his bare skin, not to mention kicks and shoves from his Masters.

Starting off in a plank position, stuart is made to hold his form while Lee places a dirty boot firmly on stuart’s shoulders, pushing down hard with all his body weight. The strain on the sub soon starts to show, making the Tops redden stuart’s arse cheeks with their crops to teach him some self discipline.

The lashes come thick and fast as stuart is beasted about the floor, his arse cheeks glowing red from the relentless cropping at the hands of these two vicious young thugs.

Master Nick decides stuart may need some additional encouragement to do sit-ups, so unbuttoning his jeans he shrugs them off down around his knees and takes up position, holding the sub’s legs in place with his hands. The Top’s ripe sweaty arse crack will be stuart’s reward for a perfectly executed sit-up. It sounds like a simple enough task, and with such a great reward on offer, what bottom wouldn’t want to do their best and be able to bury their tongue deep into a worthy Master’s juicy arse hole….? Obviously this one.

Lee starts whipping stuart hard across his back and arse with the crop as the lazy cunt falls short of even getting his tongue between Master Nick’s buttocks. Lee snaps. He has had enough of this bottom’s weak efforts already. Planting one of his dirty work boots firmly on the back of stuart’s head, he rams the sub’s face hard into Nick’s arse. One way or another this sub WILL worship his Master’s arse hole as ordered.

Picking up the pace Lee moves stuart onto the next exercise, cock squats. Master Nick’s jeans are still pushed down around his knees as he stands in front of stuart so that each time the sub squats down, his cock with it’s deliciously suckable long foreskin can be kissed and worshipped in stuart’s slutty mouth.

But where are these sub’s manners? Lee orders stuart to say ‘thank you Sir’ to Master Nick every time he is rewarded with a suck on Nick’s thickening tool. Lee reminds the sub of his manners each time he forgets this simple instruction with a thrashing from Lee’s crop for good measure.

Stuart’s biggest mistake comes while being ridden around the room with Master Lee on his back. While getting a particularly vicious cropping across the soles of his feet for being such a lazy cunt, stuart blurts out ‘fuck’ from all the pain he is being made to endure, thus earning the wrath of Lee and an even more severe beating for his trouble. Will this bottom never learn?

Maybe a set of press-ups while worshipping Master Lee’s hot stinking feet will instill some manners into this wretch. Nick is on hand to see that the press-ups are completed correctly, a stinging crop across stuart’s welt strewn buttocks awaits if he fails to impress. Both Tops are enjoying every moment of stuart’s torment and beasting, laughing and joking to each other at the sub’s expense as they rain down more swipes of their crops in a tirade of humiliating punishment.

Physically exhausted this lazy cunt is in for a shock, the Tops haven’t even got started with him yet.

Ordering stuart to stand up and start jogging on the spot, Lee wants to see him raise his knees high in the air. A combination of fatigue and being unfit means stuart stalls, gasping for breath as Lee bellows more orders at him to keep moving. Master Nick lends his own brand of inspiration to the situation, spanking the sub’s already sore and red raw arse hard with his open hand.

Back to sit-ups, this time Master Lee offers his arse as the reward for stuart to aim for when completing a sit- up. The sub’s depleted energy means he can barely raise his body off the ground without flailing his legs from side to side to gain momentum. Nick lends some assistance to the back of stuart’s head with his hand, driving the sub’s face deep between Lee’s almost hairless arse cheeks, allowing stuart’s tongue to penetrate the Top’s puckered anus. In such an exhausted state the pleasure of being allowed to rim Master Lee’s perfect arse is now lost on stuart.

Nick adds a new dimension to the exercise routine. Taking up position behind Lee, every time stuart lays down between sit-ups, Nick squats down to about a foot above the sub’s face, ordering stuart to raise up and rim his arse, making it harder for the sub to catch his breath and so exhaust him faster. A brilliant plan, brutally devised and Masterfully executed.

As stuart’s pace between sit-ups slows the crop gets used more frequently, until giving up on the sub ever doing another sit-up, Master Nick sinks his arse and full weight onto stuart’s face, covering him and ordering the sub to rim and eat his bum hole.

Changing positions with Nick, Lee squats above the sub’s wet mouth, ordering stuart to tongue bathe his tight young ball sack while Master Nick painfully crops the soles of stuart’s feet. Pleasure counter-balanced with pain. These are truly Masterful and generous Tops.

Nick’s cruel side again kicks in and while stuart feasts on Master Lee’s hairless balls the sniggering Top unleashes a torrent of hot Master’s piss over the prone sub, coating stuart’s body in yellow fluid and ordering him to open his mouth so it too can be filled straight from the Master’s tap. Nick and Lee stand laughing at the exhausted, spent bottom laying lifeless on the floor in a pool of piss.

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Master Mike is going to have some fun at the expense of slutty runt jason today.

To raise the tension and to make sure the bottom has no idea what is happening, Mike blinds jason with gaffer tape over his eye sockets. When Mike is satisfied the runt can see nothing, he starts.

Only jason’s hearing is going to save him from a good thrashing today as Mike orders him to strip and fold his clothes. Not the easiest of tasks when you cannot see where your clothes are, not that Mike is interested in excuses as he shoves the bottom around and verbally assaulting the runt.

Next Mike orders jason to worship his trainers, detailing every inch of the shoe with his mouth including the soles. Tongue bathing his Master’s shoes jason may have begun to think what an easy task this was for a sub. How wrong could he be. Mike moves around the room, shouting at the blinded runt to keep pace, delivering stinging hand spanks every time jason falls behind, which he does, often.

The throaty growl of a motorbike can be heard entering the Top’s lair. The bike being rev’ed frightens the visually impaired bottom. Master Lee, clad in leathers, removes his helmet and wastes no time joining Mike in abusing the sub.

Jason’s first task is to tongue bath Master Lee’s seat on the motorbike. The leather where his mouth and tongue are cleaning is still warm from having his Master’s arse recently seated there and jason is doing an enthusiastic job. Next are Lee’s dirty biker boots. The chrome toecaps need a good polish so runt’s slobbering mouth is put to good use, although Master Mike is less than happy with jason’s efforts, reaching for his leather paddle he lends some additional encouragement to the sub’s arse and flanks, reddening jason’s skin as he and Lee rain swipes of the correctional device on runt, kicking and pushing the sub as he chases after their feet to worship.

Master Mike unbuttons his jeans and drops them round his ankles. Lee then rams jason’s face hard between Mike’s arse cheeks, using the bottom’s slobbering tongue and mouth to clean his Master’s crap chute. The Tops swap positions, Lee leaning over his bike and Mike thrusting runt’s face between another pair of firm rounded bum cheeks while ordering the sub to give Lee’s anus a good tongue fucking.

Lee kicks the sub away, both Tops now demanding to have their dicks serviced by jason’s mouth so their cocks get harder. Taking turns both Master’s push their thickening cocks deep into runt’s throat, cutting off his air supply and damaging the fucker. Spluttering and gasping for air runt releases the cock he is servicing, receiving a thrashing with the paddle from his Masters – no one gave him permission to gag.

This little bitch boy is going to be taught a lesson. Lee face fuck’s runt while Mike pushes his crotch hard into the back of jason’s head, keeping it from moving out of the way of Lee’s thrusts. Unable to do anything other than swallow his Master’s massive member, jason gags and almost vomits, strings of mucus and spit drip from his mouth.

Laughing at their cruel deed, the Tops decide it must be time for refreshments. Lee picks up a pint glass and fills it with Master’s piss straight from the tap. Handing the glass of warm liquid gold to runt, Mike informs the bottom that he must swallow his treat without spilling a drop of the precious brew, a lash of the paddle awaits him if he does.

He belly now full of piss, jason holds up the empty glass for inspection. Mike instructs the sub that if he is finished, he should turn the glass upside down, which the bottom obeys. However, a few drops of nectar remained in the glass and are spilt on the floor, drawing the wrath of the Tops who kick and thrash the useless bottom.

To finish his session today jason is ordered to service the Top’s once again with his mouth, cleaning any remaining dribbles of piss from his Master’s cocks. What a perfect opportunity for Lee to humiliate runt again, gobbing onto the sub’s back as he works away servicing his Master’s penis.

The Tops turn to each other and laugh.

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Slutty fuck sub jason is visiting Brutal Tops Inc. for a humiliating session with young Master Billy. After taking a belly full of hot piss straight from Billy and Guy’s cocks, the Tops’s get down to business – turning this little runt into their bitch.

Made to knee in the cold remnants of his Master’s urine, jason is ordered to lick the dribbles of piss from Billy’s cock and delicious foreskin, something the sub takes little hesitation over. Slurping and licking eagerly at the handsome Master’s penis, jason cleans away the piss from around Billy’s bell-end and the edge of his foreskin.

Maybe this sub should have guessed that such a simple task is not without it’s trials. Billy complains that the sub just isn’t putting in any effort or urgency in cleaning his cock, resulting is stinging lashes for his lack of zeal from Guy wielding a leather riding crop. The welts across jason’s arse redden quickly as more and more lashes rain down.

Having some fun at a sub’s expense is all part of the deal for Master Billy. Gripping jason’s head he jabs his hips forward, pushing more of his fattening cock into the sub’s mouth. It’s only a matter of time before such an athletic young lad like Billy is sporting a stiff member from all the sloppy oral attention his fuck-tool is getting.

An erection is the perfect torment to cause this useless fucker some humiliation and remind him just who is calling the shots today. Rising up on his toes for more leverage, Master Billy again thrusts his hips forward, face fucking the cunt and causing him to gag, the boyish Top ramming past jason’s gag-reflex as he sticks his dick even deeper down the sub’s throat, burying his pubes hard into the bottom’s face.

Billy’s hairy arse is next to feel the sloppy tongue of the sub. What a lucky fucker jason is to be honoured with worshipping the entrance of such a perfect puckered hole, his face buried so far between the lightly haired globes of Billy’s arse cheeks that his nostrils are only filled with the sweet pungent smell of the Master’s sweaty crack with every breath he takes.

I think this sub is deliberately making a crap job of cleaning his Master’s anus today just so he can keep his mouth suctioned over Billy’s bum, tasting everything his crap-chute has to offer. Guy and Jack have seen it all before and are not slow with using the crop to get faster results.

The Tops Swap places to see if Master Guy can get better results from jason’s slobbering mouth. Expertly working on his Master’s cock, the sub is once again suckling on a full erection. More vicious than Billy in his dealings with the bottom, Guy pushes his thick college-lad cock down jason’s throat, damaging the sub and making it’s eyes go and teary from the vicious oral assault. Guy pinches jason’s nose as he continues to damage and gag the bottom with his swollen member, the Master’s pubic hair and balls glistening with the phlegm coughed up by the owned and humiliated sub.

Bending forward Master Guy parts his hairy arse cheeks in readiness to receive jason’s mouth and sloppy tongue for his anal cleaning. Billy rams the sub’s face into the sweaty crevice of his fellow Top, scrubbing it up and down to ensure full contact between jason’s face and Guy’s hot arse.

The sub is still not performing to Guy’s high standard. Even after a good beating from Billy with the crop the bottom is lacking. Laying on the floor and raising his legs up, Guy’s puckered fur covered hole is fully exposed for oral worshipping by the undeserving cunt’s tongue.

Billy and Jack ride on the lazy sub’s back, pushing it’s head harder into Guy’s arse and ordering jason to lick his Master’s bumhole till not a trace of sweat remains.

As the sub begins to tire Guy decides refreshment may be in order. Grasping the useless cunt’s head in his strong hands the Top delivers a thick wad of gob into jason’s mouth, quickly followed by several more wads courtesy of Master Billy, who deliberately coats the sub’s face and lips with his spittle.

The session was to be about humiliation, and whilst damaging on a handsome Master’s thick hard prick may be seen as a reward rather than a torment, two full snot rockets delivered directly into the sub’s face and mouth are to remind jason he was sorely lacking in his effort.

Billy is now in full-on bully mode and is determined to make jason know he is his bitch. Taking jason’s head again in his hands he twists the sub’s face towards his and unloads more wads of gob into it’s face, laughing at the sight of such a dejected, humiliated and totally owned sub.

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XL Hung Straight Stud Ronnie Bonanova, has a brand new catch for his rough and twisted sex games – 25 year old, blue-eyed pretty boy Malek Tobias. But as you will see Ronnie doesnt play the regular way, instead he prefers to tie up his men and fuck them in the back of his van. With Malek all tied up Ronnie can be dominate completely, and make him do whatever he likes – firstly he fucks his mouth with his massive 10 inch uncut cock until Malek gags from the sheer size of it. And when he’s had enough he will tear open his suit and fuck his tight hole like the straight thug that he is.

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Wearing a full leather head harness slutty sub jason awaits his two handsome young Masters for a pony training session.

The door to the basement lair opens and in strides Master Guy crop in hand, followed by Master Billy. Dropping his full weight onto jason’s back Guy demands a ride courtesy of the pony. Reins connected to the bit in the sub’s mouth provide Guy with a method to turn the beast, one firm painful yank to stop it.

Billy provides the pony with some additional encouragement to get moving, lashing it’s bare arse cheeks with the crop to pick up the pace. Surely this little pony cannot be feeling sad and miserable carrying such a worthy and masterful Top on it’s back? Any bottom would consider it a pleasure. Guy stops for a moment to rest his sub, allowing it to clean his boots with a tongue bath in appreciation of serving it’s Master.

Billy takes the reins next and rides the lazy little bitch around the paddock while Guy kicks out at it’s plodding arse cheeks. Maybe some stinging lashes with the crop across the soles of it’s bare feet might prompt a more enthusiastic ride?

Losing patience with the disobedient pony Guy crops it hard while barking orders for it to follow. Replacing Billy on it’s back Guy demands a smooth faster ride than the crap one jason just gave to Billy, but there is little improvement.

Changing tack, Guy treats his pony to a taste of Billy’s arse through a thin sliver of material enveloping the young Masters buttocks as he bends forward, the white underwear tucked up into the Top’s ripe bum crack. At last a task the sub attacks with vigour, stuffing his face deep into Billy’s crevice to get a whiff of the sweet scent that lies within. All too soon the treat is over and Guy demands to be carried around the paddock once again.

While Guy strips down to his underwear and boots Master Billy takes control of the pony once again, plonking his weight on it’s back ready for a ride, his bum just clad in tight white briefs. It’s a sloppy ride and the Masters genitals almost fall out of the side of his underpants on several occasions as the useless cunt bucks and rocks Billy on his ride around the paddock. The crop rains down on the sub as he struggles to continue the ride.

The exhausted pony is ridden so hard by the Top it collapses. Billy and Guy just laugh at the useless cunt, it’s efforts have been so lame today that a humiliation is in order to teach it a lesson.

The Tops hatch a plan to torment their sub – First Guy teases jason by removing Billy’s underwear and shoving the warm sweaty material into the bottom’s face to smell his young Masters scent secondhand, being denied the pleasure of tasting him when he stands just a few feet away. How that must hurt.

Next Billy strips off Guy’s underwear, the hairy athletic jock’s body looks so good, but jason’s crap execution of the pony task has made it unattainable for the moment. Billy washes the sub’s face with Guy’s used underwear like a face cloth.

The naked Top’s both ride on the sub’s back. Jason can feel their warm cocks, heavy ball sacks and firm arse cheeks on his back but not see them. So close. The fact they are touching his skin is his only consolation.

Riding the pony about the paddock both Masters bear their full weight down on it’s back. barking orders and cropping it’s feet and arse as it still fails to deliver a ride to the standard these Top’s expect. Carrying two Masters exhausts the beast in just a couple of laps, collapsing it on the floor under their combined weight. What an ungrateful fuck.

Sitting down on the exhausted sub the Master’s tease it by kissing loudly, the sound must be tearing jason apart inside to not be able to see or join in.

Ordered to lick the tread on their boots and service their sweaty arse cracks with his mouth, a dejected sub contemplates what could have been… just as Master Guy releases a humiliating and stinking fart right over jason’s face and mouth.

Now the only sound is his Master’s laughter ringing in his ears.

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Master Billy is getting his delicious young cock sucked by a useless runt in the Top’s lair. Wearing just his work boots for grip Billy thrusts hard into sub jason’s slutty mouth, ramming his rigid young prick past the spluttering sub’s gag reflex and damaging it. Gripping the runt’s head in both hands Master Billy rises up to push an extra inch or so of his hard cock deeper into it’s throat. He’s in a vicious mood.

Phlegm and drool leak from the bottom’s mouth around the thick base of his Master’s throbbing erection. Billy gets off on causing the sub so much discomfort, impaling jason’s face several more times on his suckable prong before Guy arrives for the next part of jason’s training.

If this sub wants to taste and savour his Master’s sperm he is going to have to work for it. Just as well, for Billy and Guy plan to screw this dirty little cock whore and ruin it’s mouth and arse today.

Master Guy orders jason to get down on to his hands and knees, then takes up position behind the runt and rams his cock into the bitches anus. The slutty sub’s sphincter provides little resistance as Guy begins pumping his prick deeper and deeper into jason’s shitter. Billy meanwhile has positioned his cock in front of the sub’s face and within easy reach of it’s slutty mouth and wet slobbering tongue so he too can get serviced.

Guy has a voracious sexual appetite that is always in need of being sated. He’s straight down to business, working up a smooth rhythm as he slides his cock in and out of jason’s arse, hand smacking the runts bum as his low hung balls slap hard against the sub’s on every deep thrust.

Jason is being worked viciously at both ends. Master Billy holds the runt’s head firmly down while he pushes up with his hips, gagging the sub again and again with his hard prick and making it cough up more gob and sputum, face fucking the slutty bitch and enjoying the tightness of it’s throat on the head of his dick as he ruins it’s mouth.

The two Master’s swap ends, Billy burying the length of his stiff prick deep into jason’s gut while Master Guy’s dick, only moments before sunk deep in the sub’s dirt box is now getting an eager tongue bath courtesy of runt’s slobbering wet mouth.

The Top’s work as a team to ruin the sub and take their pleasure, runt has served his Master’s well today and will be rewarded with a belly full of their jizz.

Guy is first up to unload a sackful of spunk into the face of the sub, delivering a thick load that jason gobbles up with his dirty little mouth like a vacuum cleaner, a few spilt drops are not missed by it’s slutty tongue, hoovering them up from the floor and cleaning his Master’s cock until not a trace of cum remains.

No sooner has jason’s mouth finished devouring one hot load of fresh Master’s spunk, then Billy unloads his too, a powerful first spurt missing the sub’s mouth as it hits the floor, several more spurts landing over it’s face and lips.

Billy milks the last of his sperm into jason’s mouth before ordering the sub to clean him and the floor of any spilt cum.

A very lucky and appreciative bottom thanks his Master’s for their generous and delicious reward.

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